Legend of Swordsman

He was worried, but it hadn't reached the point of cooperating with a desolate beast.

Even if the opponent couldn't truly kill Broly, he would wait for the two to determine the outcome before taking action.

Relying on external forces was ultimately uncontrollable.

Bai Junwang was an example of this.

His sudden fall left him alone, facing disdain in the Three Kings' court.

"Today, either you kill him, or I kill you!" Jian Wushuang's gaze shifted to the Eight-Armed Beast Emperor, his tone icy, and his aura began to rise.

Upon hearing this, the Eight-Armed Beast Emperor was momentarily stunned. When Jian Wushuang elevated his aura to its peak, the Eight-Armed Beast Emperor couldn't help but burst into laughter and mock, "Just you?"

Originally, he thought Jian Wushuang was formidable, unable to discern his true strength.

Now that Jian Wushuang voluntarily released his aura, he realized that he had only recently entered the supreme-peak, not enough to be feared.

"Yes!" Jian Wushuang nodded gently, drew the Jueyun Sword from his back, and said, "I'll give you the time it takes for a joss stick to burn. If you can't resolve it, I'll take care of you first!"

The moment the Jueyun Sword was drawn, a sudden surge of Sword Qi descended upon the Western Sea. The entire Western Sea was filled with that terrifying Sword Qi.

It was as if this corner of the world was born for the sake of the sword.

A dominance over this world.

Jian Wushuang, in this moment, exhibited an exceptionally powerful state.

Surprisingly, he truly entered the realm of supreme-peak with the Sword Intent of the Starry Sky.

He had now stepped into an entirely new realm.

From Dao Lord to supreme-peak.

The Starry Sky Chronicles!

A magnificent scroll.

It required him to wield his sword to express it!

However, as he unsheathed the Jueyun Sword, the colors of the surrounding world froze, space condensed, and the flow of time slowed down.

This scene once again earned respect from Moluo!

However, the Eight-Armed Beast Emperor, originally a desolate beast with a low comprehension of the Origin Source, couldn't discern what this Sword Intent represented and remained indifferent.

His only concern was Moluo.

The black-robed old man who had been by the coast.

Moluo's strength was extraordinary, and if the three of them ganged up on him, it would be quite dangerous.

Moreover, he could see that the black-robed old man had complete obedience to the mysterious supreme-peak swordsman before him.

He wasn't afraid of Jian Wushuang making a move; he was afraid the other party would make Moluo take action.

Thinking of this, he once again mobilized the power of his entire bloodline, increasing his strength.

He wanted to completely crush Broly.

"Die!" The thousands of eyes of the Eight-Armed Beast Emperor expanded, evidently exerting all its strength, attempting to trap Broly in one fell swoop.

Bound by the restraints, Broly only exposed his head.

At this moment, his disheveled hair and the golden collar on his neck started to crack.

The weak power on his body continuously decreased, and his eyes lacked any color, resembling white wax.

Seeing Broly's aura weakening again, the Eight-Armed Beast Emperor exerted force once more, preparing to kill Broly in one stroke.

After exerting full force again, Broly's divine body also shattered.

Once the divine body shattered, what remained was the Origin Source. Though powerful, it lacked the defense of the divine body and became extremely vulnerable.

It was on the verge of peril!

The Emperors of those Divine Temples were already considering fleeing.

Once Broly fell, they couldn't possibly withstand this overlord of the Western Sea.

"Let's go!"

"No chance, go back and inform the other experts and powerhouses of the Divine Temple!"

The Divine temple in the Earth Realm wasn't solely represented by Broly. Since the departure of Shen Ling, the Earth Realm temple had gathered more than ten supreme-peak experts.

They were determined to seize control of the entire Earth Realm in one go.

Broly fell, and they weren't worried about others coming to deal with the Eight-Armed Beast Emperor.

The difficulty lay in not knowing how to explain it.

Jian Wushuang slashed through the middle with his sword. How were they supposed to say it?

They had learned from the Divine Temple that the current Jian Wushuang was different from before, both in strength and status.

It was impossible to offend him. It would be extremely foolish to offend Jian Wushuang for a dead person.

Moreover, Broly had a violent personality and no gratitude towards them. The only advantage was that during the distribution of treasures, Broly didn't interfere. However, this didn't mean that others wouldn't exploit them.

Every time treasures were distributed, Gui Ling took the lion's share. Due to his relationship with Broly, they didn't dare to say anything.

In this regard, they could only blame Broly.

Just as these people were preparing to leave, the world began to change.

The once static colors gradually became unstable.

This was Jian Wushuang's own aura, disrupted invisibly.

Not only did it puzzle them, but even Jian Wushuang also revealed a surprised expression.

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang suddenly turned his head and looked at Broly.

Even though there was no chance of a comeback, it seemed as if the heavens were giving Broly another opportunity.

On Broly's neck, the collar completely shattered.

A fierce force erupted from Broly's body.

It was the power of an ancient fierce beast.

This collar had been with Broly since birth, and no matter how hard anyone tried, they couldn't remove it. Yet today, it was crushed by the Eight-Armed Beast Emperor!

Originally, Jian Wushuang hadn't paid any attention to that collar, thinking it was just an ordinary treasure.

At the moment of shattering, Jian Wushuang's eyes flickered, suddenly recalling something.

"Is is related to that mask?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.

Back when escaping in the Heavenly Realm, the mysterious mask obtained from the two demonic Emperors emitted such an aura.

It was an aura similar to the collar shattered by Broly!

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but shudder.

Things seemed to be not as simple as he had imagined.

If Jiang Shang's growth in strength was destined, then he had nothing to say.

Consider himself unlucky, as he had encountered plenty of unlucky situations.

However, Broly's rise made him somewhat suspicious.

Especially with the appearance of Mie Sheng.

Mie Sheng, a mysterious powerhouse who controlled the power of death, able to appear in the Qishen Temple. Either stronger than the Qishen Temple or somehow related to it.

Almost without notice, Jian Wushuang felt like he had fallen into a profound abyss again.

This time, the fear felt even more profound than the one brought by Shen Ling.

As if he had entered this chess game countless epochs ago.

Everything was so coincidental.

Turning his palm, he took out the mask from the mustard seed, gripping the black and white mask. Jian Wushuang made up his mind, staring deeply at the rapidly rising aura of Broly, muttering to himself, "No matter how you scheme, in the end, none of you will elevate as fast as I will. After the Dao Merge, I want to see if you can predict how powerful I will become after integrating the Dao!"

He already understood the path to becoming a Tribulation realm expert.

Gaining mastery of the secret techniques, and the spacial universe!

As long as he achieved these two, he could reach the Tribulation realm.

Although he hadn't completed the Dao Merge yet and was just a Dao Lord, thinking about reaching the Tribulation realm seemed like a fantasy. If others knew about it, they would probably laugh at his arrogance.

But only he knew that once he successfully inegrating the Dao, following the Starry Sky Chronicles, his secret techniques would quickly reach the Mahayana level.

The first sword strike in the Starry Sky Chronicles could kill a supreme-peak expert. It was so powerful that it surpassed ordinary peak secret techniques by an unknown multiple.